This Plies, nigga The new nigga at Slip-n-Slide Records, nigga And I don't need Slip-n-Slide to carry me, homeboy I'm carrying Slip-n-Slide Nigga, I'm the hottest motherfucking nigga in Florida right now, nigga You goddamn right, I said I'm the hottest nigga in Florida right now, nigga And I can prove mine, nigga Plies, take off Let me put you in the mind of a dope getter And give it to you from the level of a street nigga I'm a small time nigga with a big city hustle And I'm the true definition of what you call gutta And I can get mine the ski mask way or off the muscle And this year, I'ma make it hard for you motherfuckers And if you know anything 'bout me, you know I don't fuck with Busters And if you anything 'bout me, you know I keep it cutter I'm in a '72 Donk 454 I put chrome in my shit and got rid of the oak And I ain't a chico, so I don't ride 100 spokes I'm burning good reefer, so I got the roof open I got a message for the jack boy: keep scoping Until you rob me, nigga, pussy nigga, you just hoping This ain't something that just happened, I've been G code I've been through too much to vibe with pussy nigga for what it shows I learned not to fuck with pussy a long time ago And me and lames don't even vibe, you already know And I ain't the future of Slip-n-Slide, I'm the right now It ain't no pressure on me, nigga, 'cause I can carry mine I told Shay I wasn't leaving the streets when I signed 'Cause the hood depending on me, nigga, to hold them down And I promised myself I'll never get commercialized These crackers can't play me, nigga, 'cause I'm too streetwise And if you ain't in the streets, don't try to give me street advice And I don't fuck with you rap niggas, you tell too many lies Fuck going platinum right now, I'm chasing street dreams I can't depend on this music shit, I like nice things Something 'bout that kingpin status, that amuse me Only thing that can stop me right now: that federal indictment And if they do come and they snatch me, then I gotta sit I know the process, keep my mind closed, speak to the strip I told my brother to promise to take care of my jit But if them crackers don't come, I'ma lock dis rap shit And you can tell them rap niggas I said it's over with Only way them niggas is gon' be able to eat is get is if I'm featured on they shit When I cut the deal with Slip-n-Slide, I told them to hold my check I got my own money, shit, I'm trying to find a connect I'm in Dade County, so show me where them Cubans at 'Cause a real hustler know how to make his money stretch Ay, nigga, I can make a believer out you, nigga You ain't saying nothing, homeboy I can take off again right now, fuck nigga From Dade County to Duval, my music in every trap And if you real, you gon' fuck with me and that's a known fact I got something that most of these rap niggas lack And that's a street resume that go way back A young nigga fourteen jumped off the porch And I was the young nigga that all the old crews coached The same niggas in prison now who showed me the ropes And they ain't got nothing else to live for, I'm their only hope 'Cause a real nigga last forever, fuck niggas come and go And getting off first, that's a G nigga motto I'm on fire, they ask nann right nigga for help 'Cause I know I can stand up in the paint my motherfucking self And I'm one of the few niggas out here left And I'll put up a bird on my motherfucking self Ay, ay, we could run this motherfucker back, dog I'll stay up in this bitch all night, my nigga To prove to you niggas, dog That I'm the trillest nigga in this shit right now, dog And if you don't believe me, nigga Come see 'bout me, dog